Chapter 135

• Brayden stepped out of the car, his sharp eyes scanning the entrance of the private hospital. The cold night air brushed against his face, but he barely noticed it.
• His mind was focused on one thing—Luca. The moment they had arrived, the medical team had rushed his injured right-hand man into the emergency ward, and Brayden had followed closely behind, flanked by his guards.
• Dr. Lee, his personal physician, was already waiting for him. The middle-aged doctor, dressed in his usual white coat, approached him with a serious expression.